"I've got a good reason for being here, and when I think of it, I'll be sure to tell you."
Full Name: Darius Tepes Arteria
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Gender: Male, and I identify myself as such.
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Age: 17
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Sexual Orientation: Straight. DEEEEEFINITELY straight.
Species: Human, of course, what else is there?
Personality: You want to know what I'm like? Well, let me give you the short and sweet version, people tend to lie to themselves when they get too intricate with personal analysis. I try to be kind to all who need help, and once I befriend someone, will be there for them every step of the way. HOWEVER, all the faith in the world can't stop my biggest vice: I am a pervert. A horny, horny pervert. I am enough of a pervert that it actually pumps me up to the same level as if I were accessing 100% of my strength in fight-for-your-life mode if I start getting lewd. And that same determination that will cause me to take a knife to the face for a friend is the same determination that will get me punched for trying to grope someone. Also, don't play around with someone's heart in my presence just because you like manipulating people. I will personally find a way to kill you without anyone ever knowing it was me.
Shown-Darius in his "Pervert Master" mode. His already impressive strength and speed are tripled, and he becomes proficient with whips and ropes, capable of tying people up rather quickly in such a way that moving only makes the bonds tighter. He is fully aware of what he's doing during this time, he's just willing to go along with the rush for the perversion of it.
We have yet to explain the whole eyes-glowing-red thing. Probably just his upbringing.
Likes: Women, singing, cooking, kittens, the complete and utter annihilation of those who ruin my trust, and peeping on women in the bath.
Dislikes: People who think the world should bow to them, small breasts, and oranges. Seriously, why does the peel always have to stick to the flesh?
Character Summary: You wanna know my life story? Hoo, boy. My parents were... Strange, to say the least. For starters, they gave me synthetic blood, for some reason. Like, just swapped it all out. Sucks too, since I have to get it purified at least once a month or else it becomes toxic and I start suffering from blood poisoning and heart attacks. They kept me homeschooled up until high school as well, taught me the weirdest shit, you know? Like, when am I ever gonna need to know how bloodlines work for genetics? Either way, apparently their eclectic choice of teaching got enough knowledge in my noggin that I was selected to enter the Day Class of Aurora, formerly known as Cro-... Day Class implies a Night Class... Formerly Cross... You asked my species... There's vampires here, aren't there. Now the blood thing makes sense. Aaaaand everything else. Would've been nice if they'd have wedged some WEAPONS TRAINING IN THERE, EH POPS?
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Gender: Male, and I identify myself as such.
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Age: 17
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Sexual Orientation: Straight. DEEEEEFINITELY straight.
Species: Human, of course, what else is there?
Personality: You want to know what I'm like? Well, let me give you the short and sweet version, people tend to lie to themselves when they get too intricate with personal analysis. I try to be kind to all who need help, and once I befriend someone, will be there for them every step of the way. HOWEVER, all the faith in the world can't stop my biggest vice: I am a pervert. A horny, horny pervert. I am enough of a pervert that it actually pumps me up to the same level as if I were accessing 100% of my strength in fight-for-your-life mode if I start getting lewd. And that same determination that will cause me to take a knife to the face for a friend is the same determination that will get me punched for trying to grope someone. Also, don't play around with someone's heart in my presence just because you like manipulating people. I will personally find a way to kill you without anyone ever knowing it was me.
Shown-Darius in his "Pervert Master" mode. His already impressive strength and speed are tripled, and he becomes proficient with whips and ropes, capable of tying people up rather quickly in such a way that moving only makes the bonds tighter. He is fully aware of what he's doing during this time, he's just willing to go along with the rush for the perversion of it.
We have yet to explain the whole eyes-glowing-red thing. Probably just his upbringing.
Likes: Women, singing, cooking, kittens, the complete and utter annihilation of those who ruin my trust, and peeping on women in the bath.
Dislikes: People who think the world should bow to them, small breasts, and oranges. Seriously, why does the peel always have to stick to the flesh?
Character Summary: You wanna know my life story? Hoo, boy. My parents were... Strange, to say the least. For starters, they gave me synthetic blood, for some reason. Like, just swapped it all out. Sucks too, since I have to get it purified at least once a month or else it becomes toxic and I start suffering from blood poisoning and heart attacks. They kept me homeschooled up until high school as well, taught me the weirdest shit, you know? Like, when am I ever gonna need to know how bloodlines work for genetics? Either way, apparently their eclectic choice of teaching got enough knowledge in my noggin that I was selected to enter the Day Class of Aurora, formerly known as Cro-... Day Class implies a Night Class... Formerly Cross... You asked my species... There's vampires here, aren't there. Now the blood thing makes sense. Aaaaand everything else. Would've been nice if they'd have wedged some WEAPONS TRAINING IN THERE, EH POPS?